Chapter 1193 (1/2)
Not far away, the master of the apprentice's hall could not help echoing, ”yes, I've always despised this boastful young man. Xiaotian, please educate him well!”
”Well, that's necessary. Even if you don't say it, I'll make him look good.” Ling Zetian said in a light way.
Soon, the disciples of Zhenwu Pavilion gave up an open field. Ling Zetian's hands were on his back, showing a rebellious attitude, which was somewhat like a swordsman in the Wulin.
”Take the move, I don't know the height of the earth!” Lingze snorts in the cold weather. His body is swept out like a gust of wind. The speed is too fast. The thundering momentum that can't cover his ears quickly draws a sound of wonder.
Just in a few blinks, Ling Zetian strides over ten meters and punches out. His simple moves are full of explosive power.
A group of disciples in Zhenwu Pavilion felt Lingze Tianhu's powerful boxing style, and their hearts were half cold. Although they had known before that there was a certain gap between Lingze and Lingze, they now saw it with their own eyes, and suddenly understood that there were at least two or three levels of difference.
Just now, many people thought that elder situ was a counsellor who dared not take the battle. This once frustrated the disciples of the commandment hall. Until now, they secretly lamented that, as expected, ginger was still hot. Compared with the young people who were just full of blood, the leader of situ hall must be calm. If he blindly accepted the challenge, he might be praised for a while, in case of failure, That's a big smile.
How could the master of the Apostle not understand the stakes.
Suddenly, lingzetian's iron fist smashed into my face, I didn't panic.
”Eight pole dragon boxing.”
this boxing method, after my deliberation, has been improved. It combines the essence of the eight polar boxing and the dragon shaped boxing. It can be regarded as its essence and its dross. Dragon style boxing is more inclined to the soft belt, while the eight polar boxing belongs to the fiery method of punching to the Yang, so as to achieve a complementary effect.
With the double strength of my body pouring out, a red ”fire dragon” is sitting on my right arm. The clearly visible dragon body and lifelike faucet show an unparalleled visual impact.
”Wow.” Seeing this scene, those disciples were shocked.
”What the fuck is it?”
”Didn't this kid come out of the woodshed? How did he master such a profound martial art? ”
Not only these disciples, even the senior members of Zhenwu Pavilion and even the five poisons sect, feel shocked, because there is no power fluctuation in me, which makes them unbelievable.
Of course, it's a natural expression for those who have witnessed the power of divine soldiers before. Although they have some opinions on me, it's undeniable that Ling Zetian is so capable of installation that they naturally hope that I can stand up.
At this time, Lingze's eyes were full of amazement, and he quickly increased his Qi strength. On his fist heart, he emitted a green light.
”The power of five poisons!” People with sharp eyes are aware of the clue at the first time.